I write line
After line for her
I don’t even know her
I have this strong urge to show her
What her words mean to me
I have risen out of dreams
To craft lines about her mind
And a pair of brown eyes
I have yet to even see
I read word after word
Then get trapped in a world
Where my sun and my moon
Both kneel at her feet
Her poetry is deep
Every verb feels urgent
Each syllable important
God wouldn’t dare critique
She is poetic perfection to me
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Kharisma says: Very beautiful with your words. Would have any woman thinking this poem is about them lol. Well I did, great job. |
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UntitledThe want is still there I thought I had enough I was wrong I’d open your flood gates and drown myself if it meant the emptiness inside would be filled with you you walk me to your ledge then dare me to jump and like the fool I am I leap eyes wide shut the words you write take my breath away but you take me to a place where my exhales no longer matter you found a way to give me life your mental stimulation has touched me in places those past wandering hands always managed to miss you have a way of taking me places I always wished I’d go but never had the courage to embark on my own you lead the way this area of love and lust is new to me I used to broadcast my love physically now I craft the lines that mimic my feelings inside in the past I was the touch with you I am the mind you seem to be the spine that’s keeping me together I walk because of you stand tall because you When I take this leap of faith I will not fall bec... |
OdeYou’ve been called beautiful
They kiss you passionately You have the uncanny ability to bring women to their knees They praise you for all you’re able to do The spots you’re able to reach The allure your presence brings Sometimes I feel like I only know love because of you I’m jealous of the attention you receive when they’re introduced to you She always seems to open up and let you in You’re able to take her places she has never been Like to the stars and moon without leaving my room |
eMinorI know what you’re capable of I’ll try my best to keep my distanceYou always reek of lust,And the occasional post *** cigaretteI’ve seen what you’ve done to men,With your pen, you open doorsCoax them in then lead them out,Drunk on love, wanting moreI know all of this because,You’ve been mind ***ing me for weeksIt wasn’t your intentionThe blame solely rest on meThose words on my computer screenWere never penned for novice eyesBut I love ***ing with your sexetryYou start a line, I start to riseYou straddle me, take controlStimulate with every proseLine for line, connecting lipsBackspace, let’s sex againWrite me longer, don’t lose steamI’ve recited you in many dreamsKeep me going, make me whole*** my grammar… lose control       Â... |
Peek InsideIf she was able to look
Inside my heart
On nights we spend apart
She would no longer wonder
With whom my loyalty lies
It would be clear as day
Exactly how much of me
She actually consumes
My heartbeat would mimic
The rhythm of her favorite song
Her laughter will echo
Throughout my eardrums
My tongue will remember
The taste of the perfume
She sprayed on her neck
The last time we made love
She would be able to trace
Her fingerprints
Up and down my spine
And feel the warmth that remains
At the spot her hands last rest
My body would not be soiled
By another woman’s touch
My mind will not be clouded
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